The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: In Nine Volumes Complete, with His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements, as They Were Delivered to the Editor a Little Before His Death, Together with the Commentary and Notes of Mr. Warburton, Volume 2A. Millar, J. and R. Tonson, C. Bathurst, R. Baldwin, W. Johnston, J. Richardson, B. Law, S. Crowder, T. Longman, T. Field, and T. Caslon, 1760 |
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Pagina 13
... waits on thee , When first I heard ( from whom I hardly knew ) That you were
fled , and all my joys with you , Like some fad ftatue , speechless , pale I stood ,
125 Grief chill ' d my breast , and stopp ' d my freezing blood ; No figh to rise , no
tear ...
... waits on thee , When first I heard ( from whom I hardly knew ) That you were
fled , and all my joys with you , Like some fad ftatue , speechless , pale I stood ,
125 Grief chill ' d my breast , and stopp ' d my freezing blood ; No figh to rise , no
tear ...
Pagina 16
... ut media caetera nocte filent . Eft nitidus , vitroque magis perlucidus omni , 180
Fons facer ; hunc multi numen habere putant . Quem supra ramos expandit
aquatica lotos , Una nemus ; tenero cespite terra viret . . Then frantic rise , and
like ...
... ut media caetera nocte filent . Eft nitidus , vitroque magis perlucidus omni , 180
Fons facer ; hunc multi numen habere putant . Quem supra ramos expandit
aquatica lotos , Una nemus ; tenero cespite terra viret . . Then frantic rise , and
like ...
Pagina 17
Then frantic rise , and like some Fury rove Thro ' lonely plains , and thro ' the
silent grove , 160 As if the silent grove , and lonely plains , That knew my
pleasures , could relieve my pains . I view the grotto , once the scene of love , The
rocks ...
Then frantic rise , and like some Fury rove Thro ' lonely plains , and thro ' the
silent grove , 160 As if the silent grove , and lonely plains , That knew my
pleasures , could relieve my pains . I view the grotto , once the scene of love , The
rocks ...
Pagina 33
... what sudden horrors rise ! A naked Lover bound and bleeding lies ! 100 Where
, where was Eloïse ? her voice , her hand ! Her ponyard had oppos ' d the dire
command . Barbarian , stay ! that bloody stroke restrain ; The crime was common
...
... what sudden horrors rise ! A naked Lover bound and bleeding lies ! 100 Where
, where was Eloïse ? her voice , her hand ! Her ponyard had oppos ' d the dire
command . Barbarian , stay ! that bloody stroke restrain ; The crime was common
...
Pagina 40
The dear Ideas , where I fly , pursue , Rise in the grove , before the altar rise , 265
Stain all my soul , and wanton in my eyes . I waste the Matin lamp in sighs for
thee , Thy image steals between my God and me , ar WO V Thy voice I seem in
ev ...
The dear Ideas , where I fly , pursue , Rise in the grove , before the altar rise , 265
Stain all my soul , and wanton in my eyes . I waste the Matin lamp in sighs for
thee , Thy image steals between my God and me , ar WO V Thy voice I seem in
ev ...
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Pagina 36 - The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze...
Pagina 35 - With other beauties charm my partial eyes, Full in my view set all the bright abode, And make my soul quit Abelard for God. Ah think at least thy flock deserves thy care, Plants of thy hand, and children of thy pray'r.
Pagina 30 - Still breath'd in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find, Some dire misfortune follows close behind. Line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow...
Pagina 33 - em all: Not Caesar's empress would I deign to prove; No, make me mistress to the man I love; If there be yet another name more free, More fond than mistress, make me that to thee!
Pagina 37 - Ev'n here, where frozen chastity retires, Love finds an altar for forbidden fires. I ought to grieve, but cannot what I ought; I mourn the lover, not lament the fault; I view my crime, but kindle at the view...
Pagina 40 - Stain all my soul, and wanton in my eyes. I waste the Matin lamp in sighs for thee, Thy image steals between my God and me, Thy voice I seem in...
Pagina 26 - midst the stars inscribe Belinda's name. ELOISA TO ABELARD ARGUMENT ABELARD and Eloisa flourished in the twelfth Century; they were two of the most distinguished Persons of their age in learning and beauty, but for nothing more famous than for their unfortunate passion. After a long course of calamities, they retired each to a several Convent, and consecrated the remainder of their days to religion.
Pagina 34 - Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie, Still drink delicious poison from thy eye, Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart be press'd; Give all thou canst — and let me dream the rest.
Pagina 31 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine. Nor foes nor fortune take this pow'r away; And is my Abelard less kind than they?
Pagina 29 - Contemplation dwells, And ever-musing Melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Eloi'sa yet must kiss the name.